I have retrieved Jilli and Pete and they are checking in at the hotel now. Plans for dinner are now coming together. We're thinking Gardens of Taxco.
Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.
Andrew ,'Damage'
F2F 3: Who's Bringing the Guacamole?
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: San Francisco, May 19-21, 2006! Everything else, go here! Swag!
NoiseDesign - Oct 27, 2005 3:11:53 pm PDT #5836 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
juliana - Oct 27, 2005 4:53:44 pm PDT #5837 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Deb has been fetched, and dinner with her, myself, and Z had. She is now being dropped off at the hotel whilst Z works and I curl up with Mr. Codeine cough syrup.
Jess and Tom, I will pick you up at the baggage claim tomorrow. Here's the thing, though - I think you're coming in to two different terminals. Jess, you're coming into the Lindbergh one, and I think Tom is coming into the Humphrey one. It'll be a bit tricky, but we'll make it work.
Lee - Oct 27, 2005 5:08:47 pm PDT #5838 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Are you sick, Juliana?
SailAweigh, it looks like I will be in the Lindbergh terminal.
Jessica - Oct 27, 2005 5:12:45 pm PDT #5839 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY TRIP!
Juliana, if you talk to her again before I do, tell Deb I'm bringing my camcorder to the reading.
And tell Mr Codiene Cough Syrup that you are not allowed to be sick this weekend. I DECREE IT.
Lee - Oct 27, 2005 5:22:36 pm PDT #5840 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I DECREE IT
ME TOO!
SailAweigh - Oct 27, 2005 5:30:51 pm PDT #5841 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
it looks like I will be in the Lindbergh terminal.
That is good to know. I've spent more than my fair share of wasted minutes driving around unfamiliar airport terminals than I care to think about. Still, I'm leaving early enough to account for some missed turns and having to loop back around. Heavens knows, I do it often enough at airports I am familiar with.
deborah grabien - Oct 27, 2005 5:32:40 pm PDT #5842 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Sail, don't cry - it'll grow back. And be all soft and curly, too, with all that nice fresh new growth.
Jess! Here and alive. juliana is angelic and had to circle the airport in the Monster Truck of Death.
SailAweigh - Oct 27, 2005 5:38:09 pm PDT #5843 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Hee, Deb, it's not the first time I've sported this do. I actually like it quite a bit. It just takes a bit of a leap of faith to do it because it does seem like such a huge change. In fact, my daughter asked me if I'd let her cut my hair if she wasn't my daughter. I told her, "I let you do this to my hair, don't I? (Heck, I asked for it.) 'Nuf said." Seriously, she's one of the few people I'd trust with my hair anymore.
deborah grabien - Oct 27, 2005 5:39:49 pm PDT #5844 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
I let Jo style mine, but not cut it.
My makeup, OTOH, she has free rein with. The girl has a license to do it to movie actors, she can do mine anytime she wants.
Lee - Oct 27, 2005 5:48:14 pm PDT #5845 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I need to pack.
Huh.